Date: Fri, 31 Dec 2010 23:46:16 +0000
From: Dean Hargreaves
Subject: Story Schoolboy Secrets 02 M/b
I was more careful and did not go into toilets after school, it was getting
risky even if I did enjoy it. I just remembered what had happened, imagined
what could happen and had a good play in bed. It was safer.
I was going to see my Gran and had to change buses. I was going on my own
because my mum was going shopping first and I did not want to do that. She
was coming on later in the car. There was quite a long time between the two
buses and I needed a pee. I found a toilet not far away from the bus stop
and went in. The urinals were quite busy and so I went into one of the
cubicles that was open. I had a pee and then saw the stuff on the wall and
I sat down and started to have a play. The wall between the stall I was in
and the next one did not go right down to the floor or up to the roof. I
heard a noise and saw a shoe come under the wall and start tapping up and
down. I had no idea what was going on and ignored it. The foot then moved
further under the wall and rested under my foot and started to keep lifting
my foot up and down. I just froze and watched this wierdo next door lifting
my foot up and down, he had to be not right in his head.
After a while he stopped and the foot vanished and I like breathed a big
sigh of relief and again started to have a play. Then there is the noise
next door, I thought of the guy going, and then a hand and arm comes under
the wall! I stood up and backed off to the far wall and this hand beckoned
me with a finger and then made a wanking movement and then beckoned me down
again. He kept doing this.
I was 12 and had no idea what was going on. I was curious and moved closer
and the hand grabbed my leg and pulled down. I then guessed he wanted me to
kneel down and so I did. Maybe he was ill or something and needed help.
The hand grabbed my hard cock! I was petrified and froze and the hand
started to play with me. I started to move away but it felt so fantastic
that I stopped and let the guy carry on. Somebody else was wanking me and
it was amazing! I just let it happen and was getting more and more
excited. The hand pulled a bit down and I went with it but had to turn a
bit to do it. Then I felt another hand smoothing my bum as the first hand
wanked me off. Every now and then he actually touched my bum hole. I was
now lost and started moaning and then suddenly I shot my stuff and it went
into the air and the last like jerk or two landed on the guys hand. I was
terrified he would be really mad at me, but he just removed that hand,
rubbed my bum hole a bit more and then both hands vanished.
I was still kneeling on the floor shaking and like exhausted and I heard
the guy next door getting dressed and going. I moved quick because I wanted
to get out before him so he would not see me. I got dressed quick and
rushed out. I had to push passed a guy in the entrance and as I did he
said:-
“Your flies are undone kid”
I went bright red and stopped and as I did the zip up I felt his hand on my
bum!. I turned and looked at him and he was licking his hand and smiling ;-
“Felt better with no clothes on it, and you cum tastes so sweet”
It was him! I did not know what cum was, but worked it out later. I rushed
out and went to the bus stop. I waited on the queue and the bus came and I
got on, and so did he! I was terrified and made sure I sat next to an old
lady so he could not sit next to me. I got off at the stop for my Gran’s
house and so did he. I ran to my Gran’s house and rushed inside.
“Never known you that keen to get here ****, but it’s loverly to see you”
My Gran gave me a big hug. As she did I saw him walk past on the pavement
and look at the window and smile!
Mum arrived and we had tea and I watched TV and Mum and Gran talked and
talked, and eventually Mum drove us home. In bed that night I remembered
what had happened, and I had a great wank rubbing my bum like he had
done. I had to use three tissues to clean it all up. I liked that feeling
even if it was risky.
It was two or three weeks later and I got the bus to town just to go to
that bog. When I got in there both cubicles were full and I had to
wait. Men were going into the urinals all the time, but it was not quite as
busy as the other time. Whilst I was waiting I heard a man cough two or
three time in the urinal and I took no notice. When it happened the third
time I turned and looked at him and F**K he was playing with his cock there
in the urinal and he was real hard! I turned away, but I couldn’t help it I
looked back again and he was still doing it, looking at me and smiling. I
watched for a bit and then I heard the flush in the cubicle and the guy
turned away and hide himself as the door opened. I let the man out and I
went in. I was real hard and it hurt pulling my jeans and pants over my
hard cock. I started to play with myself and watched, but no foot came
under. Then the man left and it was sometime before somebody came into the
cubicle.
Almost at once the hand came under the wall and I was down right away and
sighed as the hand grabbed my cock and wanked me. It was awesome. It went
on for a while and then it stopped and the hand grabbed my hand and pulled
me down and my arm under the wall. I suddenly felt something hard and warm
in my hand, round and twitching. It was the guys cock. I tried to pull away
but I heard a harsh whisper say:-
“You liked looking at it and you like me playing with yours, now play with
mine”
It was the guy from outside. I rubbed his up and down and it felt quite
good actually and I could hear him moaning and I felt good that I could
make a grown up man feel that good when I was 12. I carried on doing it for
a bit and I heard the voice whisper:-
“Great and you little hands feel so good on my dick”
I carried on and then a bit of paper came under the wall with writing on
it. It read ‘ slide your legs under the wall’ I wasn’t going to do that the
floor was not very clean. After a bit another piece of paper came under the
wall with the same note, and I ignored that. Then a third piece came under
and that one read ‘Crouch down with your back against the wall then’ I
could do that without getting too dirty and so I did.
A hand came through between my legs and grabbed my cock and wanked me. Then
a finger started rubbing across my bum hole and every now and then pressing
against it. F**k it felt so good and I started moaning and I heard myself
making funny noises like a cat mewing and then I shot a load of my stuff
and most of it landed in my pants that were pushed down to my ankles, and I
gasped and yelled as I did. I was shaking from it and as I calmed down I
realised that the man’s finger was just a bit in my bum! I jumped up quick
and tried to clean myself up and I got dressed. I made sure everything was
done up this time, and I left quickly. I had beaten the man who was in the
other cubicle. However as I did a man waiting outside said: -
“You ok kid, you were making quite a lot of noise. Did you have a good
time?”
S**t he had heard and so other men might have heard too. I was bright red
and he laughed and I heard the flush go in the cubicle and fled as fast as
I could. I got a bus and went home.
Mum told me off because there was wet patches on the knees of my jeans. She
had no idea how wet my pants were inside them.
It had been an awesome feeling and i had wank after wank remembering, and
how it felt to hold a man’s cock and make him moan with the feeling. I was
starting to like going to toilets!
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This story is not all true but it is based on some things I did when I was
12 and things other guys have told me they did. It was over three years ago
now but I remember how it felt seeing another mans cock. My story will go
on to tell about other things I did or was told about if anybody thinks it
is worth reading, Deanwaltham@hotmail.co.uk